That spring
Never will be kindled once more
Never one monumental
One memorable thing happens again
But nothing's forgotten ever

Single dream of my deep soul was you
In our tremendous past
Only now a dead wind
But met in less travelled route yonder
But nothing's forgotten ever

Memories surged , never can suffice
It's only a silhouette in deep see
Emerges and bubbles
How would it end that spring ?
But nothing's forgotten ever